chapter eight

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Lunch time, the bell was going to ring any second now. Rinnng! We all raced towards the lunch hall, standing in the line. Someone's breathing down my neck, dude theres a thing personal space I turn around.

"Dude there's a thing... Called personal space..." I trail off Chase raises an eyebrow.

"Lunetta you shouldn't talk to me using that tone." He lifts my chin up sending tingles to me.

"And you shouldn't talk using that face!" I snarl attempting to turn back around just as he grabs my waist and he pulls me close to him.

He pushes himself up to me, and his hands trail up my body towards my back. He keeps on trailing his fingers down my back following my spine causing me to arch my back.

"Stop." I murmur as he continues doing it.

"Why should I it doesn't bother you does it?" He whispers in my ear as I shiver at those words.

I grab my tray and get some Mac and cheese plus chips, plus a cookie. I pay and go and sit down at a table where no body is. Chase swiftly follows.

"Can't you leave me alone." Glaring at him, he smirks as he sits next to me.

We're sat in the corner and its loud in here, everyone is talking and chatting. I suddenly notice his hand on my leg.
My eyes widen and he grins at me as he moves his hand up my leg. A blush sweeps on my cheeks, my cheeks are rosy pink.

Tingles shoot straight to my core and I feel myself getting turned on. His hand seeking under my skirt, I attempt to move him but he doesn't.

"You should never say no to your alpha, especially when he's your mate." He whispers in my ear.

"Rapey much." As I snatch his hand and squeeze his hand till I'm sure every bone in it has done breaking.

Grabbing my food and dumping it on his head as I turn on my heels or rather converse and saunter away. I will not give in to him, I hate him. Walking round the school, it really hasn't changed whatsoever.

Finding myself at the music rooms, cool pushing the door open and walking straight over to the piano. I use to be able to play, as I play the notes to thinking out loud it's pitchy and in the wrong key. But sounds okay.

"You know your not aloud in here at dinner." Issac says to me holding a sheet of paper.

"What about you?" I ask judging him.

"Handing in some of my work I've just finished." He looks at me,"Didn't know you could play?"

"Use to be able to." I get up but Issac pins me up to the door.

"Why should I let you go anywhere?" He asks his eyes darken.

"Because I want to go." I flinch as he touches my cheek.

"You know he's not a good mate he didn't even ask where the bruise came from." Issac looks at me.

"But... Your nice... Your not like themmm..." I look up at him his eyes are bright red not the alpha red.

"Your right I'm not nor are you." He grins as he begins to transform his wolf has a tawny coat.

"What are you?" I back away before running and pulling on the door, he locked it.

He stands back I'm his human form pinning me against the door,"The question is what are you?"

"I'm wolf." I growl at him punching him as I quickly scan the room.

A window on the left is open,"We playing like that are we?"

He punches me causing me to go flying backwards hitting the wall and dragging several desks with me. Groaning as I get up, rubbing and shaking of the dust from the wall.

Sprinting over to the window as I swing out of it. He looks down at me, I'm barley gripping on.

"Drop die." He looks at me this isn't Issac.

His eyes flash back to a regular yellow and he looks horrified as he lifts me back in.

"What's going on?" He says.

"You..." I point a shaky scared finger at him.

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